Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 58

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 58

Chapter 58 – Yes Sir?

Badru

“You!” Konstantin snarled, growing rigid at the stairway.

An equal glare formed on my dad’s face. He remembered, alright.

“What the hell is that rogue doing here?!” He thundered, pointing an accusatory finger in Konstantin’s direction.

This wasn’t a confrontation that was about to wait.

“Prishju!” Our mate’s newly acquainted father roared and charged down the hallway.

“Konstantin, stop!” Both Astennu and I called in unison, rushing after him before this escalated any further.

Neither Baniti, my twin nor myself were fans of what our father had done, but we certainly didn’t want to see him hurt. I caught Konstantin’s arm as he reached out to grab the collar of our father’s shirt and Astennu grabbed our father’s wrist before he could rear back his fist in retaliation.

“You stole my daughter! Pizdobol!” Konstantin continued to roar over my shoulder, blond hair sprouting along his skin.

It took all my strength to hold the man back and I was losing the struggle. Strong was an understatement. Wolves were at their prime from their 50’s through to their 70’s, right about the age Konstantin appeared to be.

“Stole?! Like I would hand over a child to a f*****g rogue!” The veins on my father’s temple pulsated and his aura flared, straining against my brother’s grip.

“Dad? Don’t do it like this,” Evie pushed back against Konstatin’s chest, her gentle but firm words the only thing he responded to.

His entire face softened, meeting her pleading eyes. His arm grew slack in my grasp and I tentatively let go, coiled and ready to jump in should tempers flare once more. My father shook free of my twin, keeping his enraged glare squarely on Konstantin.

“Isaac? What on earth is going on?” Our mother rushed from the direction of our dad’s study.

Goddess above, because this situation wasn’t tense enough?

“Qamar, get back,” our father thrust her behind him, shielding her away.

“Goddess’s sake, dad!” Astennu snapped. “Is that really necessary?”

He spoke too soon. The silent vibrations I could feel signalled to us both that more were on their way. Our father had summoned guards. Two appeared at his back and two behind me, where I stood with my mate between our fathers.

needn’t have

commanded, eying each guard

obeying their future

needed no aura to command. She and Evva exuded a natural authority, and it was the

my queen,’ Baniti

stare and smirk,

you focus!’ Astennu mind-linked

bother lying like you’re not turned on

But there’s something else a little more pressing, like our fathers wanting to rip each

pressing for me, was pressing in my pants and aimed solely at our

move it to somewhere more private?” Our mother intervened, her voice smaller

in front of the pack, but I could see how she avoided looking

mother was always the reserved kind, though she was never shy in her affections towards Astennu or me. We were endlessly doted upon growing up, and even now as adults, in her own way. I knew she disliked rogues, for her own obvious reasons, and I knew she still held her fears. Until now, I had never seen my mother show those fears, and it

to a stranger turning up on our doorstep, could I or my brother say

grumbled lowly, dismissing the guards, but never taking his

you kept my daughter from

middle, pushing both men back. My twin managed to get our father to back down, following

with any clarity were “zasranec” and “svolotch”. I didn’t need to understand the language to know whatever he was muttering was Russian for ‘pissed

were you going to tell

around the time we asked you if there was anything else about Evie we needed to know and you conveniently left out the part where

a finger in Konstantin’s direction. “He shows up, with a fresh silver scar running down his face, days after we find a she-wolf attacked and mauled, and I’m expected to

daughter. “Heather was my life,” his voice broke, fighting against his tears.

mad Alpha after you? All the more reason to

stole her from me!

ridiculed, crossing his arms

eyes when he looked away and downwards. His jaw ticked, wanting to formulate a response, an argument, but he had none. His nostrils flared at his tension and his guilt exhaled

as an insult, ‘rogue’. The venom my father placed behind it was like an ice bucket of remorse poured down my spine. I had said the same thing to Evie, four years ago… my own mate. Throwing a status in her face she had no control over, just as Konstantin had no control over what

soft hand gripped my own, Evie, a small smile curling on her lips as she shook her head at

that bullshit. Don’t start being a nugget on me

learned from

I had here,” Evie squared up, boldly. “I would have had a father, a parent. I would have grown up

intolerance isn’t a defence here, dad,” Astennu laid a

minutes and we knew he

convinced of a person’s motives?” Our father stubbornly dug in his heels. “You only know now, because her wolf

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